→ because destiny is a fickle bitch.♥ « Ready for a cheap escape, on the brink of self destruction ? Widespread panic, broken glass inside my head. Bleeding down these thoughts of anguish... mass confusion. The world is a sick machine, breeding a mass of shit. With such a desolate conclusion. Fill the void with... I don't care ! » ҩ lyrics by green day, panic song ; quote by benjamin linus, lost.